The war of resistance against mountains is heavy

Chapter 2145 On the Road (Part )

Secretary He in the carriage had a look of surprise on his face, and his expression clearly showed that this was okay?

What was going on? It turned out that Qian Chuan'er and his men had piled up sandbags on the inside of the carriage canopy!

With the cover of the tarpaulin outside, the carriage has become a hidden mobile fortress.

This fortress cannot block grenades or artillery shells, but it can undoubtedly block bullets.

"Let's make this carriage safer. We have the conditions anyway. Our battalion commander said that Secretary He, you cannot make any mistakes, otherwise Uncle Wang will have me beheaded." Qian Chuan'er smiled.

Only now did Secretary He understand why Qian Chuan'er put an engineering shovel and sacks on the carriage. The sacks contained the puppet army's clothes they were going to wear, but there were also other sacks inside!

The engineer shovel is used to shovel soil, and the sack is used to hold soil.

"That's right, it's better to be careful." Secretary He said with a smile, while Qian Chuan'er said with a "hehe" smile: "Secretary He, let's change into the puppet army's clothes too!"

The carriage continued to move forward on the road. This time Qian Chuaner sat outside the carriage, on the right side, while Sun Zhian sat on the left. As for the others, they simply followed behind the carriage.

When Shang Zhen was here, they had already placed sandbags in the covered carriage to block the bullets.

And Xu Lang also knew about this.

This time when escorting Secretary He, Qian Chuan'er saw Xu Lang present again, but he did not want Xu Lang to know that he did this again, so he just said that the sack contained only puppet army clothes.

This is not to say that Qian Chuan'er has any doubts about Xu Lang, but that he simply doesn't like Xu Lang. After all, they had already dealt with Xu Lang when Shang Zhen was around, and Xu Lang's mean nature was really unpleasant!

This time Qian Chuaner brought both Sun Zhian and Zhao Wenxi, two puppet soldiers who had surrendered.

Since they were disguised as puppet troops, how could they not bring two people who were familiar with the other puppet troops participating in the mopping-up operation? As for the other puppet troops who surrendered in the last battle, Shang Zhenying did not take any of them and handed them all over to the Eighth Route Army.

How to recruit these mixed puppet troops is a hot potato. Professional matters should be left to professionals, or the Eighth Route Army should handle it. Who says the Eighth Route Army is good at ideological work?

"Brother Qian, do you think our people will really mistake us for puppet soldiers and shoot at us?" asked Sun Zhian, holding a big whip in his arms.

"Why call me Brother Qian? Just call me Qian Chuan'er." Qian Chuan still behaved as usual, "There are no people from our area right now. They are all busy protecting the common people!

Actually—well, forget it, I won’t say it anymore.”

What Qian Chuan'er wanted to say was that, in fact, according to the Eighth Route Army's usual practice, they didn't need to escort Secretary He this time.

The Eighth Route Army has its own transportation lines, and if they were to escort Secretary He as usual, they could have taken the transportation lines.

Of course, this kind of transportation line is actually an abstract concept.

In fact, there are different couriers in different places and regions. As a local couriers, they certainly know which route and time period are the safest to lead people. Even if they encounter the checkpoints of the puppet army, sometimes there will be their own people there.

But the problem is that we are now in the midst of a Japanese mopping-up campaign, and the couriers are also ordinary people. Many of them have hidden away with the ordinary people, so we can't find the couriers at all. How can we expect the couriers to lead people through the heavy blockades of the Japanese and puppet troops?

Qian Chuan'er wanted to tell Sun Zhian about this, but then he thought, Secretary He was sitting in the back and could hear everything he said.

Although these veterans already knew most of the affairs of the Eighth Route Army, they had just joined after all, so they should not mention such a secretive matter as the communication line, as if something was going on!

"In fact, putting sandbags on the carriage like you do also has disadvantages. The carriage won't be able to move at the critical moment." Seeing that Qian Chuan'er was hesitant to speak, Sun Zhian knew that there were some questions that he, a new member, shouldn't ask, so he started a new topic.

But this time he spoke much more quietly, as he did not want Secretary He behind him to hear such words. After hearing what Sun Zhian said, Qian Chuan'er knew the disadvantages of putting sandbags on the carriage, so he also lowered his voice and explained: "We have to protect the leader even if we have to sacrifice our lives this time.

There are too many people on the carriage, so it can't run fast. Do you think this carriage is for us to ride in? We don't all need to get on the carriage!

The reason for filling the sandbags is that we are afraid that the Japanese and the Japanese will get the information and launch an ambush."

Qian Chuan'er knew that there was a traitor in the Eighth Route Army, although he heard from Wang Laomao and Secretary He that the traitor had not been found yet.

But he didn't want to say it, but Sun Zhian would, and then asked him: "How did the little devils get the letter?"

"The Japs are not stupid. Come on, stop talking about this and just drive your carriage!" Qian Chuan'er laughed and changed the subject.

The carriage moved on.

Qian Chuan'er's intention of putting sandbags in the carriage was nothing more than to create a simple fortification. After all, if he was ambushed by the enemy on the carriage, there would be basically no room for resistance.

No wonder, Qian Chuaner and his men always did this when they ambushed the Japanese army.

As the saying goes, judge others by your own standards. When they were planning to defeat the Japanese, they would think of all possible battles. When they were trying to prevent the Japanese from shooting them, they naturally thought about it in a complicated way.

But battles really have various modes. Qian Chuan'er and his men thought of this, but they didn't expect that just when they turned the carriage around a hill, a loud shout suddenly came from the hill: "Sun Zhian, you son of a bitch, how dare you betray us!"

Just this shout was like an order to fight, and all of Qian Chuan'er and his men immediately grabbed their guns.

In order to pretend to be in puppet soldier uniform this time, Qian Chuan'er brought a 20-shot gun with him. The other soldiers, at least on the surface, only had rifles in their hands.

As soon as the soldiers under his command raised their guns, they pushed the bolt and loaded the bullet into the chamber.

But even so, Qian Chuan'er knew that if an enemy ambushed them, their reaction would definitely be slow.

They never imagined that there was an enemy ambush on this hill. No matter how veteran you are, no matter how fast you move, you can never be faster than the bullets!

When Qian Chuan'er pointed the box gun at the top of the hill, he saw more than 20 puppet soldiers appearing at the edge of the woods on the top of the hill. However, the guns of those puppet soldiers were pointing at them, but the guns were not against their shoulders!

Qian Chuan'er was very quick to react. He realized what was going on and shouted, "Don't shoot, we are on the same side!"

Isn't he one of "his own" people? At this time, Sun Zhian also shouted: "Meng Decai, you son of a bitch, you scared me to death!"

At this time, the puppet soldiers on the hill burst into laughter, then they put away their rifles and walked down.

"I know him. Tell our people to talk less!" Sun Zhian said in a low voice.

At this point, Qian Chuan'er could of course realize that they had actually encountered a group of real and fake troops, and some of them even knew Sun Zhian.

Sun Zhian asked their people to speak less because he was afraid that their Northeastern accents would be recognized by others.